Zayn and Karl ignored the eyes that were on them and made their way into the tribe. They walked past the onlookers and soon arrived at their destination—the heart of the city.
As soon as they walked into the broad scenery filled with houses, trees, and people, all eyes fell on them.
The warriors who were training had paused. Warriors composed of tiger and eagle beastmen. They had their weapons firmly in their hands as they turned to stare at the tiger and eagle standing in their midst. It certainly didn't take too long to recognize them.
"And what are they even doing here?" one asked in between mocking laughter.
"Aren't they ashamed enough? After all these years, they still have the guts to crawl their way back to this tribe? What even gave them the audacity?"
Another laughed. "Shameless indeed!"
